But blenders can. So thanks Mom. After running so many laps on a track that we started to feel like gerbils, it was good to not extend that notion by eating oats in the dining hall. Instead we swiped some chocolate milk, bananas and ice and put it in our new blender for a killer recovery smoothie. It gave me a brain freeze that traveled from my head through my esophagus all the way down my spine until Faulkner told me a little trick; put your tongue on the roof of your mouth. She totally made it up- but it calmed me down. Since we made enough smoothie for 5 people we got creative after the first serving and added blueberries and then coffee for a little pick-me-up.
I beg to be forgiven for putting the Beatles and Vanilla Ice in the same post.